Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 100 Preliminary Competition 4
The competition time is scheduled for nine o'clock in the morning.

Although Lao Wu arranged the meal time very early, there were still a few delayers who delayed the time. By the time a group of them set off, it was almost eight o'clock.

With a serious face, Teacher Liu kept urging the students to hurry up and keep up with the team.

Uncharacteristically, Old Wu calmly advised Teacher Liu not to be impatient, as impatience would only increase the pressure on the students.

Teacher Liu took a few deep breaths. At this time, she no longer called Old Wu Angkor, "Mr. Wu, take a look for yourself. Other schools leave for dinner at 07:30 before us. We What is this called? We call it a disorderly arrangement!"

The smile on Old Wu's face didn't reach his eyes: "What is an orderly arrangement? What is an orderly arrangement? We moved ahead of time, and now we can arrive at school before it's too late..."

Teacher Liu interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Mr. Wu, I don't want to tell you so much now. The most urgent thing is whether we can get to school before 08:30? This way we still have some time to prepare."

There are so many schools participating in this physics competition, and neither the competition mode nor the judges have been announced yet.

They rushed over there now, and then went to familiarize themselves with the competition mode, it was indeed a bit rushed.

A group of students saw that the teachers were about to quarrel, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Even Li Qingmo yawned, but was patted by Mr. Sun who was walking beside him.

Old Wu also stopped talking, and the three teachers led the students to quicken their pace.

They lived not far from F University, and when they arrived, it was less than 8:20, and Teacher Sun was responsible for staying and waiting for the seat arrangement.

F University covers a large area, and the school area is very large. The competition venue arranged this time is even more surprisingly large.

Even the students who have already arrived at several schools are not crowded at all.

Twenty minutes later, Old Wu and Teacher Liu came back, their faces very serious.

Lao Wu roughly talked about the competition specifications with his classmates.

The specification of the competition was very fair. The eight schools decided to answer the questions first by drawing lots. Old Wu got No. 2, which was a relatively forward number.

At that time, there will be a teacher who specially prepares the questions to be responsible for the questions. The questions to be answered by each school are different, but these bottoms have been evaluated by the teachers, and the difficulty series are the same.

Each student holds a kanban, and those who can write the answer within the specified time are considered successful, otherwise they will be eliminated.

If half of the people are not eliminated this time, the students who have passed the question will have a second competition until the number of people meets the number rules.

When they are not on stage to answer questions, they can sit in the audience and watch others answer questions, so as to learn from experience.

Not only the teachers and students from the eight schools sat below to act as the audience, but also some seniors and sisters from F University, there were hundreds of people.

Because the site needs a quiet environment, there will be two security guards standing between each row of seat aisles to prohibit loud noises.

The first answerer was the No. 30 Middle School affiliated to the Normal University. Before the judges and teachers came, they walked onto the podium one by one. More than [-] students stood on the podium, probably because they were watched by so many people. Half of the students couldn't hide their nervousness.

Hearing that they sat in the prescribed positions, Qingran couldn't guess who would be on the left and right of him.

She sat under the stage, pretending that she was too nervous and grabbed Xie Ying'an's hand for a long time. She only hoped that when she was placed next to Wen Shiyi, Xie Ying'an's hero aura would play a role .

In order not to look too deliberate, she even asked Li Qingmo to sit next to her and grabbed his hand.

Li Qingmo broke free several times after being grabbed by Qing Ran's hand, and he couldn't break free even when he saw it. He laughed and said, "Are you nervous? Promise!"

Qingran pretended to agree with his words, and nodded desperately: "Brother, I am very worried that I will be brushed off in the first round."

This hit Li Qingmo's mind. He concealed his joy and rolled his eyes on purpose: "There's nothing to worry about, just brush it down."

Qingran: "..."

Why do I hear a glimmer of joy in your voice?Illusion?
On the other hand, Xie Ying'an looked down at the hand he held with Qingran, his dark eyes seemed to contain the sea of ​​stars.

As smart as he is, he has already discovered that every time Qingran shakes his hand, it is the eve of answering questions or exams.

He didn't know if Qingran was really nervous, because he was too young to care about her before, and he never noticed whether she would make such small movements when she was nervous?
But subconsciously, he felt that Qingran hadn't made this little move before, and he remembered clearly when he had this little move.

Could Qingran's change have something to do with Wen Shiyi?

The boy's eyes secretly guessed, and the black eyes were a little darker.

To Xie Ying'an, Qingran's small gesture was undoubtedly extremely satisfactory.

Old Wu, who was sitting among the classmates, was still arranging the students in a low voice: "When it's your turn to take the stage next, don't be nervous, even if you can't answer the questions, it's okay, we can still calm down, calm down, Hold your breath and think about the problem-solving ideas, but if you are too nervous, it will affect your brain..."

No matter what Old Wu said, the students only nodded nervously and mechanically.

At 8:55, under the introduction of a decent host, the judges and teachers began to take their seats one by one.

This time there were six judges and teachers. After they were seated, they each took a microphone and started to introduce themselves. Each of them was a professor from a famous school.

Speak calmly and solemnly.

Two of the first three professors came from Q University, which is one of the best in the country. There was a burst of sighs, followed by warm welcome applause.

Old Wu blushed even more excitedly, and he and Teacher Sun whispered: "What is the reason for this competition? How did you invite all the professors from Q University?"

Teacher Sun shook his head: "The higher ups don't want to disclose it. We don't hear the slightest bit of wind. I just saw two professors from my alma mater."

Old Wu hissed, and listened attentively to the self-introductions of the professors.

"Huh?" Li Qingmo next to him suddenly gasped in surprise.

Qingran glanced at him, not knowing why he was having another seizure.

Li Qingmo looked at the judges and sat up slightly. He pointed to a place and asked Qingran: "Look, Li Qingran, the second to last judge on the right, doesn't that judge look particularly young?"

Qingran was startled, and looked up.

The distance is a bit far away, and only the back of the man can be seen. The man is wearing a white shirt and black pants, sitting with his back facing them on the jury table, his back is straight, and his thin figure is incompatible with the fat professors.

Li Qingmo is still pressing: "Looking so young in the past, how could he be a professor? Could it be that some student went to the judge's seat by mistake? Hahaha~"

(End of this chapter)